The 100th Regression of the Max-Level Player

Chapter 128: The Inspection (2)

Walking down the corridor, they soon encountered three people coming out of a room.

Faces he had memorized.

‘Their names were Gu Yeon-seung, Jang Bokchul, Kang Su-hyun, right?’

Despite the distance of 30m, the conversation between the four could be heard due to how quiet the club was.

“Hey? Senior, where are you going?”

“To grab some drinks. And some weed too.”

“Already ran out?”

“Yeah. I said I’d go alone, but these juniors couldn’t wait and insisted on coming along.”

Laughing, the younger ones said to Gu Yeon-seung.

“Ah, how can we sit still when senior is working so hard?”

“Hehe, definitely not because we wanted to smoke quickly.”

Their laughter indicated how addicted they were to marijuana.

“You’re barely able to stand and you’re talking about that? Just rest. I’ll bring both the drinks and weed.”

“Um, could you really do that for us?”

“Of course. Go inside and have fun. I’ll bring everything.”

“Ha, thank you! Senior!”

Jang Bokchul bowed deeply, and Gu Yeon-seung chuckled.

“You bow like that, you really look like a gangster.”

“My face does have that gangster look, isn’t it? Hehe.”

“Gu senior, Jang Bokchul senior might look like that but he’s really innocent. He’s never done it before. Kekeke.”

“Ah, really? He looks like a gangster, this is really unexpected?”

“Hehe, don’t tease me, seniors.”

Jang Bokchul seemed shy, scratching his head.

“No wonder you’ve been calling Seo Arin’s name to the point of getting an earful. Is there a reason for your obsession?”

As Gu Yeon-seung mentioned Seo Arin, Ryu Min’s gaze changed.

“Senior, is it really true that we’ll see Seo Arin tomorrow?”

“Yeah. Sun-ah contacted me. Said she arranged a meeting with her at a cafe for lunch.”

“Then, am I really losing my virginity tomorrow?”

“Of course. Our Bokchul’s ideal woman we’ll be visiting us. I’ll let you have your turn first.”

“Thank you, senior! Really, thank you!”

Jang Bokchul bowed several times.

“But after you, it’s our turn, right?”

“Ah, of course! After I’m done, seniors can have all the fun.”

“This guy, always putting himself first, eh?”

“Ha, ha, ha!”

Jang Bokchul seemed genuinely happy.

Reading his thoughts, they were too filthy to utter.

-Hehe, when Seo Arin comes tomorrow, I’ll try everything, damn it I can’t wait!

Ryu Min turned away, feeling he had heard enough.

Having read his mind, he had obtained the crucial information.

‘These guys are planning to kill Seo Arin.’

He hadn’t expected Seo Arin to be involved.

‘Just curious investigation led to this. Were there only trash around Seo Arin?’

Seo Arin probably didn’t know.

That she would be backstabbed by an actress she considered a close friend, Hong Sun-ah.

‘She’ll find out tomorrow how foolish it is to trust such people.’

Even colleagues would stab you in the back for survival in this world.

As a player who had gone through 99 rounds, Ryu Min had seen such scenes countless times.

‘Anyway, this is an opportunity. A chance to gain Seo Arin’s definite favor.’

What would happen if he saved Seo Arin under the guise of the Black Scythe?

He could completely make her his own.

‘Men can be controlled using Yamti, but that enchantment doesn’t work on women.’

That was why he didn’t kill these men and turned away.

‘It’s better to sweep them when they’re all together. Killing them now won’t make Seo Arin appreciate my efforts.’

Of course, gaining Seo Arin’s favor might not always lead to positive outcomes.

It’s not guaranteed to only have positive effects.

But he couldn’t just ignore it.

This opportunity was too precious to give to Ma Kyung-rok.

‘It’s better if I save her than Ma Kyung-rok.’

Currently, they were allies, but Ma Kyung-rok could become a stumbling block for Ryu Min.

If Ma Kyung-rok and Seo Arin became close, it could become troublesome later.

Creak- Click.

Leaving the club, Ryu Min awaited the dawn.

‘Tomorrow, if I tail that woman Hong Sun-ah, I can catch the perfect timing.’

It was time to directly undertake the trash cleaning.

—

14 Hours Later, Present Time.

In Ryu Min’s hand was the corpse of that trash, Jang Bokchul.

Having followed Hong Sun-ah into the club, he first killed Jang Bokchul, who was in the communal bathroom.

‘If I take this guy and show him to the others, I can send a clear message.’

Holding the head of the man with a broken neck upright, he moved, wearing a white mask to declare himself as the Black Scythe.

Intentionally making his footsteps heard, he changed from the Ghostwalk Boots to another pair of shoes.

Thud, thud-

He entered through the open door, and soon, Seo Arin, who was about to be raped, came into view.

The eyes of the actors focused on Ryu Min.

Or, to be precise, on the corpse he boldly presented.

“Ah? Bokchul! Here’s your favorite Seo Arin…”

Discovering him behind the corpse, the actors’ expressions uniformly hardened.

“Jang Bokchul, this bastard, is your friend, right?”

“Who, who are you?!”

“Seems so.”

He erased Jang Bokchul’s corpse with a trace removal technique.

“Smelled trash from somewhere. So, you were all gathered here.”

“You, what are you…!”

Without a word, Ryu Min drew his Death Scythe.

The crowd fell silent in unison.

Anyone, not a fool would have understood enough from that alone.

“Is, is that…”

“A scythe?”

“Could it be Black Scythe?”

Some actors shook their heads, denying reality.

“Nah, it can’t be. Why would Black Scythe show up here?”

“Yeah. Just because he has a scythe doesn’t mean he’s that guy.”

The two actors who were talking released Seo Arin, and stepped forward.

These were Gu Yeon-seung’s loyal dogs.

“Hey, you bastard. How did you get in here?”

“Did you kill Bokchul? Huh?”

Ryu Min sighed and murmured.

“Seems you haven’t grasped the situation yet…”

“Son of a bitch, you dare to sigh in front of us? You’ll die…”

Swish-

With a single movement in the darkness, Ryu Min’s scythe flowed.

The heads of the two actors slid off as if buttered.

Cut as smoothly as tofu, there was no sound of slicing.

Just like that, in a moment, the two were reduced to corpses.

Thump, thump!

“Ah!”

The remaining actors recoiled in horror, panic written all over their faces.

Seo Arin was no exception.

‘Is, is that really Black Scythe? For real?’

His voice differed, making her skeptical, but Seo Arin couldn’t deny it.

The figure who appeared like a white knight was indeed the Black Scythe she knew.

Ryu Min pointed his scythe at the remaining ones.

“This is really annoying, so just come at me all at once. And don’t even think about playing tricks.”

A soft voice flowed from behind the mask.

“Anyway, not a single one of you will leave this place alive.”josei

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